Lu Yun was running towards Crescent Village when a scream came out. He looked for his voice and saw a huge blue-haired wild wolf standing on a female player under the green ancient tree. The red blood was on the body.
It dripped from its sharp teeth, and the body of the female player was bloody and horrific.
This wolf was not only ferocious, but also definitely a pervert. When Lu Yun saw its claws pressed against the female player's towering chest, he expressed his contempt for the blue-haired wolf. He stopped and scanned its paws.
information.
【Mutated Wild Wolf】
Level: 3(Elite)
Qi and blood: 240;
Lu Yun couldn't help shouting in his heart. He was so lucky to have encountered an elite monster. If he could kill this guy, he might be able to reveal a piece of attribute equipment.
Pulling out the iron sword and taking two steps, he suddenly felt a warning in his heart, and he was almost impulsive. There were many players near Lanmao now. If he took action rashly, not to mention whether he could beat it, the buddies next to him would probably not be able to beat it.
Will agree.
Bear it! You must bear it! Looking around, he found that several players had already walked over to this side, muttering something to each other. They must be discussing how to fight this blue-haired wolf. In order not to disturb the other party, he immediately hid behind an ancient tree.
After calling up everyone's information and reading it, he felt that his opportunity had come.
These four people, two swordsmen, a samurai and a musketeer, are all damage dealers. They have to defend and protect, and if they fight alone, they can only seek death.
"alley!"
A level 2 swordsman took the lead in launching the offensive. He shook the iron sword in his hand and rushed towards the blue-haired wolf. Lu Yun looked at his message, and his name was "Pissing Ten Feet Against the Wind", which is a very powerful and domineering name. But
, his moves are not as powerful as his name. With a slash of the sword, a "9" damage point appeared on the blue-haired wolf. However, the blue-haired wolf slapped him in anger, causing him to lose 52 points.
Blood value.
Then, the musketeers at the rear opened fire, and with a bang, the bullets cut through the air and hit Lan Mao's body. Red blood splashed out and splashed on the face of Shizhang Shizhang. Lan Mao let out a cry of pain.
Screams. Another swordsman and samurai both took action, attacking with swords and spears, hitting Lan Mao's body, adding two more blood marks.
"Ouch" screamed loudly, and the fur all over Lan Mao's body trembled, his body suddenly rose, and he threw the man to the ground, his fangs biting at him, and the damage figures floated up one by one.
I peed ten feet and never stood up again.
When the musketeer at the rear saw the formation staff, he felt a little guilty and took two steps back timidly. The swordsman in the front shouted at the top of his lungs: "I am the second best, continue to deal damage, the elite only has 0 health."
The musketeer swallowed, raised his musket, and with a bang, the blue-haired wolf received 18 points of damage again. Lu Yun hid behind the tree and couldn't help but secretly admired that the musketeer was indeed a profession with high single-attack output. If the other two could
Deal with the blue fur and let the musketeers deal more damage, and they still have a chance to kill it.
Thinking of this, Lu Yun walked out from behind the tree and walked towards the musketeer step by step attentively. Elite monsters must explode attribute equipment. Level 3 elites can probably explode a piece of sophisticated equipment. For now
It was definitely a rarity, so how could he just miss it?
Just when he was hesitating whether to trip those people, the situation of the battle suddenly changed. When Lanmao's blood volume was less than 150 points, he suddenly became fierce, his body became larger, and his strength and speed were greatly improved. A fierce
He pounced on the musketeer and bit off his head, blood spurting out from his neck like spring water.
In the distance, many female players watching the battle screamed and turned pale with fright. Some male players laughed cheerfully. The remaining two were very unwilling to fight for this.
Giving up would be like making someone else's wedding dress. The swordsman said in a trembling voice: "Jian, hold on, reinforcements will be here soon." So he took medicine, recovered 50 points of energy and blood, and continued to persevere.
Unfortunately, the two of them were of too low levels. Under Blue Hair's crazy attack, they both fell to their knees within a few rounds.
At this time, Lanmao was in full swing, and Lu Yun just entered its warning area. He raised his head, let out a roar in his throat, and rushed towards Lu Yun ferociously.
At this time, that team had just been eliminated. According to the rules of the system, the ownership of the blue-haired wolf was still theirs. Lu Yun could either drag the blue-haired wolf in place for a minute, or lead the blue-haired wolf out of the yard range.
Without thinking much, he dragged his sword and ran away. After running a few steps, Lan Mao's roar behind him got closer and closer. When he looked back, Lan Mao had leaped into the air and pounced towards him. He turned around and slashed out with his sword, Qiang
There was a sharp sound, and Lan Mao's sharp teeth bit his sword blade, causing sparks to fly out.
"Damn, those teeth are so good!" Lu Yun cursed, shook his hand, and slammed the blue-haired wolf to the ground. The pain made the blue-haired wolf let go of his mouth. He took the opportunity to withdraw his sword and continued running.
.Lanmao naturally would not let him go easily, so he ran wildly and bit him on the butt.
He turned around and struck out with his sword, striking Lan Mao's mouth as hard as steel with a clanging sound, knocking its mouth out of the way. Lu Yun took advantage of this opportunity, made a mistake in his steps, and moved behind Lan Mao, holding the iron sword belt in his hand.
With a ray of blue light, he struck hard on Lan Mao's hind legs. The bright red blood spilled on the green grass, and Lan Mao suffered "fatal 33" points of damage. At the same time, Lan Mao turned around and grabbed it with his claws.
, scratched his right arm, causing a damage value of 48.
Lu Yun was overjoyed. It turned out that the sword hit Lan Mao's weak point. The system stipulated that as long as it hits the target weak point, the fatality rate of this attack will be increased by 30%. Now Lan Mao only has more than 100 points of health left.
, according to the strength of his attack, you can defeat it by defending it a few more times.
However, when he saw his blood volume, he had to frown. He only had a total of 130 points of blood, and Blue Fur took away 48 points with one claw. If he was scratched twice by it, he would have to get it back for free.
The cemetery.
When he was feeling a little depressed, suddenly a golden light appeared on his head, and his energy and blood recovered by 30 points. When he turned around, he saw a female doctor standing not far away and said timidly: "Brother, we are...
*How about Elite? I just want the equipment of a doctor."
The equipment of the doctor and the swordsman did not conflict. Lu Yun did not think too much. He nodded and carefully lured Lan Mao away from the yard. With the help of the female doctor, he relied on his agile skills and Lan Mao.
Mao Jingying fought hard and reduced his health to just over 10 points.
At this moment, rapid footsteps sounded in the forest, and a hunter rushed over first. Before he arrived, he shouted in a sharp voice: "Damn it, don't fight. You dare to rob the elites of our Flower Burial Club?"
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Lu Yun glanced at the man. He saw a little hunter with only level 2, named "Ruo Yifeng". He was wearing a novice cloth. He was handsome and handsome, but he spoke like Xiang in the toilet.
As if provoking, Lu Yun smiled back at the man, and slashed the blue-haired elite's hind leg hard with his sword, another fatal injury. The blue-haired elite screamed in pain and fell to the grass.
With a sound and a lot of experience, his level was upgraded to level 4. At the same time, two pieces of equipment fell on the ground, and two silver coins shone attractively in the sun.
Seeing that Lu Yun did not accept his threat, the hunter gritted his teeth and rushed over at full speed, stepping on the shimmering sword that had just exploded. Soon, several players behind the hunter
They gathered around. Not only that, the players watching the battle seemed to smell the smell of gunpowder and moved closer.
Seeing the array staff, the female doctor came up and said softly: "Brother, can you give me the cloth armor first?" Then he glanced at the group of people who came after him, with a timid look, as if he was worried about them.
If you know how to fight, you won't be able to get the equipment.
Lu Yun didn't say anything, picked up the cloth armor equipment, and threw it directly to the female doctor without looking at it. The little girl took the equipment, said: "Thank you, brother!" and then quietly left.
After picking up the two silver coins, Lu Yun walked up to the hunter named Ruo Yifeng, smiled lightly and said, "Please do me a favor, I am the one who made this sword."
"Damn it!" Ruo Yifeng spat fiercely, "This is the elite of our family. Four of us died. Why do you steal our monsters? You have the damn nerve to say that this sword is yours."
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"Haha, it's time to grab equipment, it's really lively now." Players nearby started to gloat.
Lu Yun kept smiling and continued: "The ownership of this sword belongs to me. If it's not mine, does it belong to you?"
Ruo Yifeng sneered and said: "Forget it if you robbed the elite of experience, we won't argue with you anymore. Get out of here! This sword must be given to our boss as a tribute, but you still want to..."
There was a bang, before the hunter finished speaking, the long sword in Lu Yun's hand had already been wiped towards his neck, a puff of blood spilled out, and the hunter fell down with a groan. Fatal 102! Everyone was shocked, he came out
The sword is so fast that it is impossible to catch it.
Glancing at the corpse on the ground, Lu Yun said coldly: "A level 2 little hunter, wearing a cloth, with low blood and brittle skin, dares to stand so arrogantly in front of a swordsman." He bent down and opened Ruo Yi's hand.
After Feng's corpse, he picked up the shimmering sword and checked its attributes. It turned out to be a piece of attribute equipment!
【Fine Iron Sword】
Type: Sword;
Quality: Excellent;
Level:5;
Attack:48;
Attributes: Strength +2;
Introduction: The sword is made of fine iron. It looks very ordinary, but it contains a trace of spiritual power.
The level was not high enough and he could not equip it. Lu Yun immediately stuffed the sword into his bag and glanced at the members of the flower burial party. Only then did those people come back to their senses. Seeing Ruo Yifeng who died tragically on the ground, anger rose in their eyes.
.One of the swordsmen yelled: "Damn it, kill him!" He pulled out his sword and wanted to take revenge on Lu Yun.
"Ci'ao, don't be impulsive, stop it!" A shield warrior named Ghost King stopped in front of everyone, pushed his furious companion, and lowered his voice and said: "Damn it, didn't you see this person's ID?
"Jian Shuai! He is probably the super core of the Fantasy Sword Alliance. We probably have offended someone we shouldn't offend." After a few pulls, several people left in despair.
At this time, among the crowd of onlookers, several people rubbed the weapons in their hands, and some were ready to move. Because Lu Yun took the initiative to attack other players, he is now gray, and this will last for a full minute. During this time
Here, anyone who attacks or kills him will not be punished.
Lu Yun could already smell a hint of tension in the atmosphere.